Rick Ross Ft. Meek Mill – So Sophisticated

Letra de So Sophisticated de Rick Ross y Meek Mill
This sh*it is highly sophisticated i just make it look easy nig*a
Follow me
I’m so sophisticated
To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
To get a purse from me, she gotta be sophisticated
Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
I’m from the city where the Muslims even Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nig*a made it
Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper ‘cause the last one, got it confiscated
Counting a hundred mill so many times, I contemplated
You wanna be the hottest but that sh*it get complicated
I pull your card, I know you’re pussy by your conversation
Show you the safe, you’ll have to kill me for that combination
Made another two milli just off the compilation
I just hit a lick, I’m telling you this sh*it amazing
Got a white bit*h, she fucking me just like she Jamaican
Sippin’ purple and that muthafu*ker concentrated
This for my nig*as in them prisons, overpopulated
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like its Walter Payton
The game’s sweet, gave all my nig*as an occupation (ugh)
We so sophisticated (ugh)
Sh*it so sophisticated (woop)
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it (ugh)
I’m so sophisticated
Smoking weed, busting open dolla liquor later
I bust her open then I tell her I’ma lick her later
Pull out the stick and spray that bit*h just like its activator
Time to lay down these nig*as who still be masquerading
We know you pussies, so you got my nig*as masturbating
Round of applause ‘cause them choppers be so captivating
So sophisticated ‘cause them hits be calculated
Put yo dick in the dirt, now you decapitated
I’m getting money so you’ll never hear me talking petty
Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, makaveli
Fifty million, hundred million, it’s accumulating
I’m the hottest and these other nig*as cooling, ain’t it
I got a bit*h I’m fuck*ng that you see on bet
My lil’ haiti shooters will have yo ass on tmz
Breaking news and we still get them for 10 a key
And if he faking, fuck him, tell them nig*as “c’est la vie”
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like its Walter Payton
The game’s sweet, gave all my nig*as an occupation (ugh)
We so sophisticated (ugh)
Sh*it so sophisticated (woop)
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it (ugh)
Sh*ittin’ on these haters, ball hard d-waders
Ever since I got money, e’rybody need favors
That’s why I ain’t got no homies, and I ain’t got no neighbors
But I be on my grind like I ain’t got no paper
But I’m so rich and I got yo bit*h
All in my whip and she all on my dick
With a hand on my stick, tryna live in my crib
‘Cause I handle my sh*it like a candle got lit
‘Cause I burn sh*it down, yea I’m in my bag
And these nigg** so mad it’s my turn now
And I get that cash, my bit*h so bad, she know sophisticated
I’m balling hard, fucking bit*hes and ain’t got sh*it for haters
I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo sh*it refrigerator
Boy you an imitator
You ain’t got no m’s in yo account, I never ask my amount
Treat that bad bit*h like a bad check ’cause I cash that and I bounce
I ain’t never had sh*it but I grab sh*it and I cashed out on that ounce
And I flipped that to a bird and bounced back like word
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard, run it back just like its Walter Payton
The game’s sweet, gave all my nig*as an occupation (ugh)
We so sophisticated (ugh)
Sh*it so sophisticated (woop)
Hundred millionaires, guess you made it (ugh).
Redactada por: Kelly
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